Volume CXXXIII, Number 2
September 14, 2001
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Monica's Movie Musings: Jeepers Creepers
MONICA GUZMAN
Staff Writer

Okay- this movie is nuts. Absolutely nuts. The first part is so good, but the second so bad, that I think the writer must've died halfway through the script and been replaced by Carrot Top (sadly, Victor Salva, who directed and starred in this film, also wrote the whole movie). In light of this, I've decided that this film should be reviewed not as one, but two separate films- Jeepers Creepers Part 1, the terror/suspense thriller, and Jeepers Creepers Part 2, a parody of a bad "X-Files" episode. Let the horror begin.

Flesh-eating monsters and clueless teenagers: all the makings of a great B-movie. (courtesy of www.ew.com)

Trish (Gina Philipps) and her brother Derry (Justin Long) are driving down a long, deserted highway in the middle of nowhere and, on a whim, they decide to explore a suspicious church basement. As a result, they find a horrific creature who begins to hunt them down in a chilling game of cat and mouse. This part has some excellent camera angles, good development of the story, and very natural acting.

That's the first "movie."

The second is much more fun to review.

In it, among other insignificantly predictable events, the two main characters meet up with a psychic who tells them the very cheesy mythology of the monster (every 23rd spring for 23 days blah blah blah). This also conveniently serves to foreshadow the result of the chase. I can just see Salva writing the script late one night thinking, "Hmmm…. This story needs a creative, enticing way to explain the legend of the monster… and it needs some clever nail-biting suspense… but I can't be creative or enticing, let alone clever, so, I'll just write in a crazy psychic to come out of nowhere!"

Good to know he got more sleep.

Disappointingly, in development of the story, the movie broke a very important slasher movie rule: "You Tell 'Em, You Kill 'Em." Think about it. Only the helpless group of hunted victims truly knows about the monster and they are either cut off from communication with everyone, or no one ever believes them. And when some expendable, promising bystander finally does believe their story, the audience knows that he's the next one to die.

Now, there are some exceptions--a well thought-out horror movie can bypass this rule, get many people entwined in the plot, and still make it work. This is not one of those movies. Jeepers Creepers Part 2 tries and fails miserably. The outsiders involved don't all die, and they are much stupider than the kids.
All in all, I have to say that Jeepers Creepers was oh-so-much fun to watch. It was so funny to follow its descent into the abyss of corniness that it ended up being good wholesome popcorn-entertainment.

Here's an example of what you can expect: a mass of armed cops stand in a room facing the monster at point-blank range. Trish, in a moment of such sappiness that I began laughing loudly in my seat, tries to make a deal with it: "Take me! Take me! I'm stronger! You want me!" One would assume that the cops shove her aside mid-sentence and proceed to pump the monster's guts full of lead. But no.

That would be too smart of them.

Characters who are smart are a big no-no in movies that are stupid.